Mountain Man’s Christmas Cream Puff: A Steamy Milky Holiday Instalove Romance

He might not be Santa…but he still wants my milk and cookies.

Running from my stalker ex was not on my holiday bingo card.

But a week before Christmas, that’s exactly what I’m doing—fleeing into the mountains.

When the blizzard hits, I end up swollen, aching, and snowed-in at a remote luxury lodge…with a man who calls me cream puff. Suddenly, I’ve got a bigger problem than Mark.

Jude Mercer.

Bearded, broad, ex-military mountain man who owns the lodge where I’m hiding out as the new winter caretaker.

He’s all hard muscle, soft flannel, and one brutal

He’s going to keep me safe—because as far as he’s concerned, I’m already his.

And when he catches me leaking all over his stainless steel sink, he doesn’t flinch.

He means to prove I belong to him…by claiming every . single. drop .

Now the plows are coming, the storm is ending…

But I’m not sure I want to leave this mountain.

Why would I? When this man thinks I’m a Christmas gift from the universe?

Mountain Man’s Christmas Cream Puff is a short, extra-steamy holiday instalove romance featuring a possessive ex-military mountain man, a curvy, overworked heroine with a lactation “problem,” snowed-in forced proximity, on-page milking, breeding, pregnancy, and an off-page stalker ex who gets handled the old-fashioned way. No cheating, no cliffhanger, and a guaranteed HEA.